Countryside Magic Doctor

It's impossible to stop. After all, with such great inertia, where can you stop so easily?

If you really stop, it can only be said that Newton was wrong.

After all, it seems that he found inertia.

All the people standing there have hung their hearts high at the moment. The reason for this is not because of anything else.

Seeing them not far away, he Feng seemed to be a warrior like tangjikod. With some fearlessness in his ignorance, he stood in front of the iron beast without any retreat or fear.

It seems that what is in front of us is not a huge steel beast, not a heavy forklift weighing dozens of tons, but just a little cat, which is not aggressive and can't cause any damage to itself.

Rongcheng has now reached the front, shaking slowly with flaws, and the folding fan with confused words written on it in his hand.

There is quite a legacy of Wei and Jin Dynasties. It is as floating as Feng Xu's wind. It's easy to force.

At the moment, he was holding a folding fan, and then pointing to the disordered houses in the city village that was about to turn into ruins in his eyes.

Next to me, there are several subordinates who are complimenting. The days are really natural and unrestrained. In front of me, there are a lot of subordinates who are busy working for themselves and making small money for themselves. Next to me, there are those subordinates who have a deep understanding of flattery. It is really one of the great blessings in the world and one of the great pleasures in life.

At this time, when the forklift in front is moving slowly, it raises bursts of dust and pushes in a straight line towards the crowd in front.

Rongcheng suddenly frowned. The distance was not far, only one or two hundred meters. Because Rongcheng inherited the industry from his family, he had not experienced the difficult work of 996, and had not been exploited by capitalists. His physical quality was OK.

At least, I can't say that I can't see the things in front of me, because Rongcheng can't be short-sighted because of the long-term superior life.

Therefore, he clearly saw that there were 10 forklifts moving slowly and in a straight line not far ahead. Among them, there was obviously a forklift behind, and it seemed that it was about to stop. The speed could be said to be turtle speed.

Seeing this, Rongcheng was inevitably a little unhappy.

He seriously doubted which of his subordinates was afraid of the enemy and dared not open to the front, so Rongcheng stretched out his hand to one side.

A guy who obviously didn't have Secretary Liu's ability to flatter and watch his words and colors quickly handed over a red sandalwood teapot. There was a small pot of tea in the teapot. It had always been an essential thing for Rongcheng to drink water. It was carried by his assistant on weekdays. Most of the time, Rongcheng wanted it as soon as he reached out his hand.

However, it was obvious that Rongcheng didn't want this thing this time. After weighing the things in his hand, Rongcheng immediately flew into a rage, turned his head and asked, "who wants this thing? I want a telescope. Please bring me the telescope!"

Rongcheng said these words with impatience on his face. A drop of sweat inevitably trickled down his forehead. The female secretary on the side quickly wiped the drop of sweat off Rongcheng's forehead with her white handkerchief.

Rongcheng could not help nodding slightly. In his heart, he hated the assistant named Deng Jian more and more. The assistant had no eyesight. He turned back and transferred him to the security department to let the boy be a security guard!

After a loss, Deng Jian got a clear instruction from his boss. How could Deng Jian make another mistake? He turned around quickly, then took out a folding telescope from the small briefcase on one side and respectfully handed it to Rongcheng.

The reason why we need a telescope is not for other reasons. It is mainly about the distance. After all, there is also a distance of two or three hundred meters between them. With the naked eye alone, we may be able to see what happened, but we must be unable to see the details.

Therefore, Rongcheng will need a telescope at this time.

After all, who doesn't want to know more?

When Rongcheng picked up the telescope, the huge shovel of the forklift was about to touch his nose under the action of inertia. He Feng suddenly moved, jumped, grabbed the shovel in front of the forklift, and then jumped up.

Then he stood steadily on it. In the slow movement of the forklift, he was firmly rooted in his huge steel production son like a green pine, motionless, and right now.

Inside the forklift, secretary Liu and the driver's eyes were full of shock. The driver was a little happy in the shock. Fortunately, this man has some skills. It's good if nothing happened.

After all, in case something happens, the one who is unlucky is himself. At the thought of these, secretary Liu and the forklift driver can't help but relax. Their heart, which has been hanging in the air, is gradually relaxed.

But at this time, other forklifts, which took a few steps ahead, were about to reach the crowded crowd.

People crowded and retreated slowly towards the back, but the retreating speed was not as fast as that of the forklift, so that several children were scared to their legs and fell to the ground.

He Feng saw that he kicked out with a heavy kick and made a loud bang. The huge toughened windshield in front of the forklift became fragments. The fragments fell suddenly and hit secretary Liu and the forklift driver on the head.

Suddenly, their heads became bloody and terrible. When people saw them, they were slightly cold. He Feng steadily stepped on the mechanical arm of the forklift, and then walked to the cockpit.

He bent down and said to the two men.

"Let someone stop at once! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

However, when a large piece of tempered glass hit his brain, the harm was far beyond He Feng's imagination, so that perhaps it was because of a concussion. Secretary Liu and the forklift driver in front of him all screamed loudly with their heads covered and didn't hear what he was saying.

At this time, he Feng suddenly thought that even if he asked them to stop, he would start later. If the forklift was still intact, the initiative was in their hands. Even if he could stop them once, how could he always stop them at any time.

At the thought of this, even when he Feng moved, his fingers were like electricity. At a rapid speed, ten wisps of true Qi came out of ten fingertips, and then the precise command came to each forklift engine. In an instant, 10 forklifts and their engines were destroyed.

Black smoke, I don't know what's wrong, but I can't move anymore.